User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-39940417-20190807080315/@comment-4677325-20190809073805

Falkin’s ears twitched slightly at the sound of the chanting as he ambled over to the gate. His hearing was not quite like it used to be, though he attempted to focus in on the noise, setting aside the walking stick and beginning to unbar the gate.